"Then what are you still waiting for? Hurry up and leave." Elder Liu could not sit still anymore. He stood up and walked towards the courtyard that Chen Meng'er liked to stay in.
The moment Elder Liu walked into the courtyard, he heard Little Apple's unhappy voice, "Bad guy! Bad guy. You snatched Little Apple's pastry."
"Hmph, this is what my sister made for me. It's mine!" Following that, Qu Haoxiang's exasperated voice could be heard.
Without even looking, it was clear that as long as Qu Haoxiang appeared, countless battles would be held every day. Chen Meng'er looked at her brother, who was being childish in front of her, and her head ached. However, she had never intervened in the battle between her brother and Little Apple.
That was because as long as she participated, the flames of war would not be extinguished, but would instead burn even more intensely. Therefore, Chen Meng'er was very tactful and would sit by the side to watch the show.
